Chen Qingshan naturally didn't know that there was a good man sitting on the moon who silently carried everything for him. Chen Qingshan only felt that Chang'an City was really big.
Chen Qingshan was above the star track, looking down at the criss-crossing streets and the large and small squares composed of these long and short streets.
Since it is a city, there is no shortage of people, so Chen Qingshan looked down from the star track and saw that apart from the houses, there were only people.
As for why Chen Qingshan thinks Chang'an is so big, that's because it took Chen Qingshan nearly two hours to get from the outer city to the inner city where Shengyan Academy is located, even if he took the White Bird Dharma Boat.
Although Shengyan Academy occupies nearly one-fifth of the land in the inner city, the outer walls of the academy are very small, just like the courtyard walls of ordinary people's homes.
Although it is winter, there is no snow on the streets of the inner city. Instead, it feels like spring all year round. Therefore, the outer walls of the academy are covered with flowers and plants, giving Chen Qingshan the illusion of being in the south of the Yangtze River.
If I remember correctly, Yasheng Zhou from Shengyan Academy came from a scholarly family in the south of the Yangtze River.
The soul of Jiangnan is water, so there are many gentle women in Jiangnan, as well as many literati with character.
There are book boys outside Shengyan Academy, guarding the door. They say they are guarding the door, but in fact they are just sleeping standing up. Naturally, the Confucian scholars who come in and out are used to these two children taking a nap here.
There are seven disciples under Ya Sheng's sect, all of whom are Confucian cultivators of the Seventh Realm and are called the Seven Sages. These two boys are the descendants of the Seven Sages. They must have been punished by their husband to guard the gate because they did not study well.
In addition to the seven sages, Shengyan Academy also has nine seventh-level Confucian cultivators. Although they are not disciples of Ya Sheng, they are also closely related to Ya Sheng.
Without anyone stopping them, Chen Qingshan and the other two entered Shengyan Academy easily. Most of the Confucian cultivators they saw in the academy were Confucian scholars of the first realm, that is, the Confucian realm of inquiry, and their cultivation level was similar to that of Chang Xin.
As a Confucian scholar, Chang Xin had the task of dealing with the scholars of Shengyan Academy.
So Chang Xin stopped a scholar who was busy walking.
"Brother, I, Chang Xin, have something to ask." Chang Xin saluted.
The man hurriedly returned the gift and said, "I'm Qian Ming. Brother Chang, just ask me."
Chang Xin thanked him and went straight to the topic: "Brother Qian, does he know how to enter the Shengyan Academy?"
Qian Xin heard Chang Xin's accent and seemed to be from the south. He thought Chang Xin wanted to enter Shengyan Academy and said: "Every April and the twelfth lunar month are the days when Shengyan recruits students. Brother Chang and I went to have a rest."
A rain pavilion would be good."
With that said, Qian Min took Chang Xin to the Xieyu Pavilion.
"I think Brother Qian Min has misunderstood. It's not me who wants to be admitted to Shengyan, but the girl next to me." Chang Xin pushed A Nan out.
Ah Nan bowed to Qian Yan Yingying.
Qian Ming said: "There are not many female Confucian students in Shengyan Academy."
Anan replied: "After all, there is."
Qian Min said nothing and led the four of them outside the Xieyu Pavilion.
The Xieyu Pavilion is located outside the Drunken Bamboo Forest. The Drunken Bamboo Forest is where the wine sage among the seven sages of the Holy Sect of Naya lives.
A good wine drinker, he came to make wine and drink wine in this Drunken Bamboo Forest. It was said to be the Drunken Bamboo Forest, and its area exceeded a thousand hectares.
And because Chang'an is so big, even the Shengyan Academy has different weather conditions, and the Drunken Bamboo Forest is very rainy.
Therefore, outside the Drunk Bamboo Forest, a rain-resting pavilion was built.
There are six arts examinations outside the pavilion. As long as you pass these six arts examinations, you can enter Shengyan Academy.
The so-called six arts are rituals, music, shooting, and the number of imperial scripts.
As the eldest daughter of Binglu, A'Nan naturally had no problem with this. Even though she was a blind girl, she had many good teachers in her family.
The person who is conducting the Six Arts Examination here is a Six Realm Confucianism cultivator named Ye Yao. He is dressed in Tsing Yi and has the unique bookishness of a scholar, but he is also dignified.
Seeing A Nan coming over, Ye Yao smiled: "There are no female Confucian students in Shengyan this year. You are the first one. What is your name?"
"A'Nan." A'Nan bowed forward and responded softly.
"Now, Anan, let's start your Six Arts Examination. I hope you can pass it smoothly." Ye Yao said.
At this time, there were no other candidates outside the Xieyu Pavilion, so A Nan started taking the Six Arts candidates directly.
Three hours later, Anan successfully passed the Six Arts Examination.
And as Chen Qingshan expected, the results were excellent.
"Congratulations, Miss A'Nan, for leaving your mark on the stone carvings of the Holy Way, you will be my scholar of Shengyan." Ye Yao said.
"Oh, what is the Holy Path Monument?" Chen Qingshan asked.
"The stele of the holy way was left by the Confucian saints back then. It can identify evil and evil. As long as it is from our human race, we can leave our own mark on it." Ye Yao mentioned the Confucian saints, his face was filled with respect, and he smiled slightly in the air.
Hand over.
Hearing this, Chen Qingshan's expression changed. The Six Arts Examination, which is difficult for ordinary people, is not difficult for Anan.
However, the imprint of the Holy Path Monument, which ordinary people must be able to pass, has become a little difficult for Anan. After all, Anan's body is now transformed by the ancient god Qishan's evil snake.
If he fails to pass the mark of the Holy Path Monument, not only will he not be able to enter Shengyan Academy, but the story of Qishan's trouble with snakes will also be exposed. At that time, Anan's life may be in danger.
Bite the bullet, the four of them came to the Holy Way Monument under Ye Yao. This was originally an ordinary stone tablet, but it retained a trace of the awe-inspiring aura of the Confucian sage, coupled with the awe-inspiring aura of countless Confucian scholars in Shengyan Academy, it became a
This holy monument.
With the awe-inspiring spirit of the Confucian monks and thousands of years of cultivation, this ordinary stone tablet became extraordinary.
Leaving an imprint on this sacred stele can be regarded as being recognized by scholars.
Under Chen Qingshan's uneasy gaze, Anan put his palm on the Holy Path Stele, but the Holy Path Stele did not respond for a long time.
Finally, when Ye Yao was about to start doubting A-Nan's identity, the Holy Path Monument emitted a golden light, and A-Nan was successfully branded.
Anan, who was not supposed to pass the test of the Holy Path Monument, successfully passed the test. Obviously, the Qishan Disaster Snake in Anan's body could not do this. Maybe there will be a chance when the Qishan Disaster Snake returns to the eighth realm, but now it has been
Injured again and again, the strength of the Qishan disaster snake that fell into a deep sleep was far from enough.
The identity of the person who helped Anan successfully leave his mark was revealed, the young saint from Shengyan Academy.
Yasheng received a message from the Lord of Si Tianjian.
Yasheng is a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a long black beard, giving people a gentle and jade-like appearance.
In Yasheng's hand, he held a sword with the aura of the Holy Way, Confucian Sage's sword.
The Saint Monument with a hint of Confucian Sage's aura is not so easy to suppress. In order to help Anan successfully brand it, Yasheng even invited the Confucian Sage's sword.
After all, the Confucian Sage's sword and the Holy Way Stele have the same origin, and it is obvious that the Confucian Sage's sword is stronger than the Holy Way Stele.
The sub-sage flicked his sword, and the sword of the Confucian saint emitted bursts of sword sounds, bringing up a golden light mist, and then the mist pressed down like rain.
Yasheng put away the Confucian Sage's sword, picked up the tea cup and smiled bitterly: "It's getting harder and harder to take care of children nowadays."
"The girl with the body of a snake, and the little sword cultivator who is full of treasures. If I read it correctly, the sword on the little sword cultivator's back should be the sword pill that was on Longhu Mountain back then.
." Yasheng was obviously sitting in the courtyard, but his eyes were already looking outside the drunken bamboo forest.
At that time, Chen Qingshan was young, and an old Taoist came from Jishui Town. Chen Qingshan gave him half a piece of cake, and the old Taoist gave Chen Qingshan this sword pill, and this sword pill helped Chen Qingshan open the door to sword cultivation.
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Yasheng seemed to recognize the old Taoist, and also recognized Chen Qingshan's sword pills.
And the objects and people that Yasheng can remember are destined to be extraordinary.
Yasheng drank tea and turned his attention to Sanzang and Chang Xin, looking a little lost.
"The little Confucian cultivator and the little Buddhist cultivator are not easy either. Let me just say that it is difficult to take care of children nowadays." Ya Sheng said without beginning or end.
Just like Chen Qingshan didn't know that there was a good man on the moon who carried everything for him. Chen Qingshan also didn't know that the Ya Sheng of Shengyan Academy took action to suppress the Holy Path Stele for Anan, allowing Anan to successfully brand it.
After seeing Anan successfully leave a mark, Chen Qingshan felt relieved.
Later, Ye Yao, who was in a good mood, asked Chang Xin why he was not as good as Shengyan Academy. Could it be that he was from the other two academies.
After all, in Ye Yao's view, Chang Xin is more of a scholar than Anan, and scholars all over the world yearn for Shengyan Academy.
Unless you are really a person from Evergreen Academy or White Deer Academy.
Chang Xin shook his head and indicated that he was not a scholar from Changqing or Bailu. Chang Xin just said that he already had a husband.
When Ye Yao asked about that gentleman, Chang Xindao was just a teacher in the town where he lived.
Ye Yao scolded Chang Xin for being an idiot. Why didn't he enter the academy? The world had not worshiped one teacher, so he could not worship other teachers. Even the Confucian sage had worshiped countless teachers before he became a Taoist.
Chang Xin let Ye Yao scold him without getting angry. She just smiled and said, "I just feel that other gentlemen are not as good as my gentlemen."
Hearing Ye Yao shout "Idiot", he was helpless.
"Yes, other gentlemen are not as good as yours. After all, he is the one who dares to argue with His Majesty the Holy Emperor. No gentleman in the world calls His Majesty the Holy Emperor pedantic." Ya Sheng drank tea and sat cross-legged on the bamboo mat.
Warm, wisps of heat blurred Ya Sheng's face.
Ya Sheng no longer paid attention to Chen Qingshan and others, but turned his attention to the distance.
At the same time, Master Bai, who was still drinking tea in Jishui Town, smiled unconsciously and turned his eyes to the north.
It was as if these two most special gentlemen in the world were looking at each other from a distance.